Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

The ‘Dean’ was dead.

The sinister and terrifying phantom of the Butterfly Orchid eventually turned into a butterfly and flew away — it turned into an endless stream of Cold Dream Butterflies that were clearer than the clear sky and were as resplendent as crystals. They swept up an icy blue spiritual light and flew towards the horizon.

They broke through the thick cloud blockade and shot straight into the sky.

As a result, a crack appeared in the horizon, and warm sunlight sprinkled down from the clouds, warming the hearts of everyone on the ground.

When the last wisp of black gas was completely converted, a few wisps of green smoke rose from the top of Wu Cong’s head. It was like smoke and dust after the grass had been burned. It struggled and writhed, unwilling to give up, but in the end, it was blown away by the wind and turned into ashes.

The unconscious youth fell to the ground with a plop. The black lines on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His skin gradually regained its luster, and the hair on the top of his head turned a dark gray. Only the ends of his hair remained pale and withered, trembling in the wind.

Xie Ziyou let out a long sigh of relief.

It was finally over.

As soon as he had this thought, the nervous strings in his head immediately snapped. The pain of his meridians and dantian turning into a transit station assaulted him from his limbs and bones. Together with an irresistible sense of exhaustion, it instantly overwhelmed his consciousness.

Guan Heng was the same. When the last wisp of black gas was devoured by the golden light, the youth whose skin had already begun to show fine cracks closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The powerless Xie Ziyou couldn’t hold him back, so he simply closed his eyes as well. The two of them collapsed shoulder to shoulder, lying on the ground in a large formation.

“Miss —”

He could vaguely hear nervous shouts that drifted away along with the wind and rain that had gradually stopped.

…

When Xie Ziyou woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom.

A cool breeze entered the room through the cracks in the window, bringing with it the refreshing smell of rain. The sun was shining brightly, and not far away, two or three orioles were singing melodiously, crisp and pleasing to the ear.

He endured the soreness in his body and tried to get up from the bed.

The door creaked open, and Youqin walked in. Seeing that Xie Ziyou had woken up, she hurriedly put aside the bowl of medicine in her hand and went forward to support him. She asked worriedly, “Miss, why are you up?”

Xie Ziyou waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

He looked around for a moment, his gaze sweeping around the room a few times, but he didn’t see the person he wanted to see the most.

“Where is Guan Heng?”

“He …”

The maid hesitantly opened her mouth, her expression troubled.

Xie Ziyou immediately became anxious. He tugged at Youqin’s sleeve and asked, “He hasn’t woken up yet?”

Youqin hurriedly denied, “No, miss, he has woken up.”

Woken up?

He didn’t come to see me when he woke up?

Xie Ziyou stared suspiciously at Youqin. Seeing the anxiety on the girl’s face, his blood rushed to his head.

Worry and irritation intertwined. He waved away the maid’s hand and staggered out of the room. As Youqin called out anxiously, he pushed open the wooden door — — —

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the room next door. It was as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground, knocking away the birds on the branches outside the window.

Xie Ziyou was stunned.

Beside him, Youqin helplessly lowered her head and sighed.

Pushing open the door of the room next door, the scene that greeted his eyes was extremely chaotic. The brick floor was full of uneven marks, a good pear blossom desk was missing a piece, wood chips were flying everywhere, and the bed was even worse. The entire bed had sunk in from the center, revealing the vague outline of a human figure.

Guan Heng stood in the middle of the chaos, struggling to pull his foot out of the remnants of the bed.

Hearing the person outside the door, he suddenly turned around and met Xie Ziyou’s stunned gaze. He immediately said anxiously, “Youyou, don’t come over!”

At the same time, the youth subconsciously held onto the weight-bearing wood on the left side of the room. His five fingers were slightly clenched due to his impatience. Uncontrollable profound energy surged out of his palm, instantly leaving a clear handprint on the mahogany.

The weight-bearing wood, which was as thick as a person’s arms, let out a painful cry.

Xie Ziyou was dumbstruck. He watched helplessly as the giant pillar slowly snapped from the center, causing the eaves on both sides of the roof to collapse. The window lattice collapsed in slow motion, and the entire small house collapsed like a crushed cardboard box — —

“Boom boom boom boom!”

A domino like chain reaction gradually spread in Xie Ziyou’s elegant and quiet little courtyard, kicking up a cloud of dust that filled the air.

Pushing aside the falling rocks, Xie Ziyou raised his head from the cloud of choking dust. He covered his mouth and coughed as he glared at Guan Heng, “What happened?”

In the middle of the ruins, the youth with his face covered in dust smiled bitterly for a moment and cautiously took half a step back.

“There’s too much profound energy left, I can’t control it,” he said in a low voice.

Xie Ziyou instantly understood.

After experiencing the previous fierce battle, even his profound strength as a transit point had widened a few notches. Once he recovered from his injuries, he would definitely not be able to escape from the peak of the seventh level. If he worked hard enough, he might even reach the eighth level.

Not to mention Guan Heng, who had absorbed even more profound energy and was on the verge of exploding.

When the golden light was at its peak, Xie Ziyou felt that his cultivation had once risen to the ninth level. Even though the youth’s cultivation had gradually fallen as he helped to divert the energy, it now seemed that he was still stuck at the peak of the seventh level, close to the eighth level.

To Guan Heng, his cultivation had risen by two levels in a single night without the corresponding change in his state of mind. It was just like a three year old child suddenly possessing the strength of an adult. It would definitely be difficult for him to adapt in a short period of time.

As a result, the simple act of waving his hands and stamping his feet had become a powerful and brutal professional demolition technique.

“… Tsk, you’re really a troublemaker.”

Xie Ziyou lowered his head and muttered to himself. He lifted his foot and walked towards Guan Heng.

Guan Heng was startled and hurriedly retreated. The profound energy that he couldn’t retract and release freely vibrated at the side of his feet, turning a piece of falling rock into powder. He stepped on it and left a deep imprint.

“You You!” The youth shouted anxiously as he retreated, “Don’t come over here, You You, don’t come over here yet, I can’t control myself … Hiss!”

With a moment of carelessness, Guan Heng stepped into a pothole.

In his panic, he used all his strength to step on the ground, creating a hole in the ground. The youth’s entire right foot sunk deep into the ground. The rock was cold and stuck all the way to his ankle, locking him in place.

Xie Ziyou ignored the youth’s anxious shouts. In a few short steps, he reached Guan Heng’s side and pushed away the youth’s hand that was desperately trying to stop him. He opened his arms and firmly embraced him.

The crisp and sweet fragrance that assaulted his face was intoxicating. Guan Heng raised his hands in a panic, his two arms raised high in the air like a zombie. He didn’t dare to touch his beloved You You.

Xie Ziyou was so close that he didn’t even dare to breathe. He could only stare at Xie Ziyou, his voice hoarse and hurried.

“You You!” The youth wanted to cry but no tears came out. “Don’t touch me first, give me some time. Seven days … No, five days, I’ll definitely be able to control this power!”

Xie Ziyou leaned his head against Guan Heng’s shoulder, his soft black hair sliding down his shoulder to cover his slightly red ears. He grumbled, “Big Ding, you still need five days?”

The body in his arms was warm and soft. A few strands of hair brushed the back of Guan Heng’s neck. As the youth spoke, he exhaled slightly. The itch spread all the way to the bottom of Guan Heng’s heart, almost driving him crazy.

But this wasn’t the most flustered part of him.

After a moment, Xie Ziyou felt that it wasn’t enough. He simply grabbed Guan Heng’s stiff arms and pulled, forcing the youth’s hands to his waist. He forced Guan Heng to hug him from behind.

It was a warm hug with the sweet scent of fruit.

Xie Ziyou’s clothes were made of fine silk. It was smooth and soft to the touch.

His body temperature seeped through the thin cloth and entered Guan Heng’s palms. This was the youth’s most sincere fantasy of the world. Guan Heng clenched his teeth tightly. Every single one of his Divine Level endings was tensed up, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

The uncontrollable Xuan Qi drilled out of his pores and was forcefully held back by the youth’s extremely strong willpower. In this extremely tense state of mind, every single cell in his body almost felt the same, forcing him to roar at him.

Xie Ziyou could feel the tension in Guan Heng’s body.

He felt a little heartache. He raised his hand and gently patted the youth’s back. He asked softly, “Are you feeling better?”

“… Much better.”

Guan Heng’s face was bitter as he squeezed out a few words from between his gritted teeth.

“You You, can you let me go?”

“Much better, why do you still want to let me go?” Xie Ziyou snorted. “Don’t be stubborn. I understand your state. If you want to control your power quickly, you need to use some strong ingredients to fight poison with poison. ”

“But I …”

Guan Heng lowered his head slightly and whispered a few words into Xie Ziyou’s ear.

Xie Ziyou’s pupils constricted violently!

The blush quickly spread from her cheeks, following her ears all the way down to her delicate neck, and hid in her elegant collar.

Xie Ziyou pushed Guan Heng away abruptly and retreated a few steps in panic. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were glistening with tears and the ends of his eyes were red, but he couldn’t help but glance at Guan Heng.

With just a glance, his gaze immediately retracted.

But this glance was enough for Xie Ziyou to determine Guan Heng’s state.

He stood there helplessly, his face as red as a ripe persimmon. His lips opened and closed, and he stuttered for a long time. Finally, he managed to squeeze out an incomparably embarrassed and angry sentence, “You’re a pervert!”

He had kindly helped this person control his profound energy, but this person was thinking of some yellow trash!

Guan Heng could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Excessive profound energy brought about excessive vigor. Just now, Xie Ziyou had stuck tightly to his body, and he was a young man full of vigor. For a moment, he really couldn’t restrain himself.

But to his surprise, after Xie Ziyou finished cursing in shame and anger, he actually didn’t turn around and leave.

The young man’s breathing was ragged and his hands subconsciously gripped his sleeves. After looking around for a long time, he actually stuttered, “Actually … it’s not that I can’t. It’s just that my current state is a little …”

Guan Heng: Holy shit.

A gentle breeze blew, and the green leaves trembled slightly.

His ears subconsciously picked out the first half of the sentence. Five large black words appeared in front of Guan Heng’s eyes, “No” in the left eye, “No” in the right eye, and a loud and sharp voice played out in a loop beside his ears.

No, yes, no, but.

What Xie Ziyou said after that, Guan Heng didn’t hear at all.

His head felt dizzy, as if someone had stuffed a bunch of firecrackers into his head, and then lit up by the shy gaze of the young man in front of him, causing a fireworks display to explode.